The timeline
Scroll through a decade of small moments and big leaps. Each milestone is its own little exhibit.
She was grading titration sheets in the campus library; he was debugging a side-project two tables away. A borrowed pen, a spilled coffee, and a conversation that didn't end until the lights went out.
A rented hatchback, a questionable playlist, and a map drawn on a napkin. They learned each other's silences somewhere between the mountains and the sea.
One bookshelf became three. The whiteboard in the kitchen alternated between organic chemistry mechanisms and sprint planning. It worked, somehow.
She taught chemistry to a wall of muted webcams. He shipped a feature that crashed at 2am. They survived on banana bread, terrible haircuts, and a shared belief that the world would open again.
He hid the ring inside a hollowed-out chemistry textbook — chapter on bonding, naturally. She said yes before he finished the speech he'd rehearsed for a month.
Ten years of chemistry, countless commits, and one very patient cat later — they're making it official. You're invited to the next chapter.
And the best chapter hasn't been written yet